1. |
Along Alright
03:23
|
|||
I've only got one skill--It's called "paying my bills on time."
And I don't know what your deal is, but I think we'd get along alright.
Now you're knocking, leaving nasty notes upon my door.
You want me evicted, even though I gave you all my dough.
I just took some pills--the kind that make me feel just fine.
And I don't know what your deal is when I'm paying my bills on time.
I can't have a family or a homestead or a wife.
If I come home evicted, I know I'll take my life.
I've only got one skill--It's called "paying my bills on time."
And I don't know what your deal is, but I think we'd get along alright.
And I gave you all my money.
|
||||
2. |
Empty Houses (Acid Man)
03:52
|
|||
I stand outside and I smoke with my friends
and we talk and we gawk at the people.
Acid Man shakes and he spins and
his thoughts don't come out like he thinks them.
And I wonder what goes on inside his brain.
I wonder if he sleeps at night or if his mind's in constant pain.
And I just wanted to buy a house,
but people with more money keep on buying me out.
And that's okay cuz I still get by,
but it's get cold at night and Acid Man has to sleep outside.
I'm surrounded by empty houses
and I wanna do something about it if I can.
I hate that they're never lived in--
We might as well burn them down,
might as well warm up the town.
I'm surrounded by empty houses,
and Acid Man don't have one
Acid man, he needs one.
I hate that you want to hate him--
I think we should burn you down.
I think it would warm up the town.
I'm surrounded by empty houses
and I wanna do something about it if I can.
I hate that they're never lived in--
We might as well burn them down,
might as well warm up the town.
|
||||
3. |
Fuckin' Yups
02:54
|
|||
Fuckin yups wanna rent to me.
Next sentence wanna vent to me
how they wanna kick their tenants out
cuz they really wanna flip the house
and the market's right--
it's a seller's time.
Fuckin yups infiltrate the land.
Fuckin yups bring their business in.
Fuckin yups push the people out.
Fuckin yups, man, they wanna pout bout how hard it is
to start their tech start biz.
Fuckin yups wanna preach to me
bout how they know what's right for me.
Fuckin yups wanna help me out--
give me tips on how to flip a house
like i asked for it.
i hate that shit
|
||||
4. |
||||
The kids are dying of fentanyl--
she knows the deal.
Marsha know addiction sells so
she pushes pills.
She takes donations from Big Pharma
that could buy Acid Man a home.
I want to make it all known.
The kids are dying of fentanyl
cuz She made a deal.
Cut with fake prescription pills--
you know it's real.
She takes donations from Big Pharma
while we lost Mac and Lil Peep.
She's evil to me.
Mama had a baby and he broke his arm.
She took him to the doctor and she meant no harm.
The doc prescribed percosets for the pain,
but the withdrawal made the little baby boy insane.
And she says "Where's my son, Marsha?
Where's my son, Marsha?"
Baby Boy was fiending and he meant no harm.
He got his refill from a guy at a bar.
That xanax bar was fake and cut with fentanyl.
Baby Boy OD'd and now he's dead from pills.
WHERE’S MY SON, MARSHA?
WHERE’S MY SON, MARSHA?
WHERE’S MY SON, MARSHA?
WHERE’S MY SON?
|
||||
5. |
Beer Don't Holler
03:56
|
|||
Why get sober?
Why get clean
when these drugs
aren't so mean.
Oh, beer don't holler,
whiskey don't scream,
and you're drowning out my dreams.
Pour me another shot.
These drugs are all I've got.
Beer ain't colder
pot don't fight.
And you bark and you bite.
And you don't help me
fall asleep at night.
And we fight, and we fight.
I guess I'll smoke some pot
cuz you yell an awful lot.
yeeheehee
Why get sober?
Why get clean
when these drugs
aren't so mean.
Beer don't holler.
Whiskey don't scream.
And you're drowning out my dreams.
Oh, Poor me, another shot.
These drugs are all I've got.
|
||||
6. |
Angels Away
02:29
|
|||
I had an angel--she was my squeeze.
She'd cradle me all through the night
and save me from my demon dreams.
I knew she loved me
She'd spread her wings
And shield me of all the evil
the outside world would bring
But I got an illness
inside my brain
and something about it, baby, pushes angels away
I had an angel
I broke her heart
I pick up the pieces, but they're ripping us apart
I had an angel
I let her go
Often angels are the hardest thing to keep in your home
And I got an illness
Inside my brain
something about it, baby, pushes angels away
|
||||
7. |
If You Find Heaven
03:36
|
|||
If you find Heaven
I'd like to see.
Don't try to hide it--
Show heaven to me.
I wish you were near me
If that's where you are
Then I'll try my hardest
To shoot for your star.
If you find Heaven
I'd like to know.
Please don't conceal it,
Please bring it home.
I can't wait to see you.
I can't wait to see--
If you find Heaven
Show Heaven to me.
Heaven is paradise--
I don't think it's real.
But if you could steal some
I'd sure like to feel
His presence within me.
I want it so much.
If you find Heaven
I long for its touch.
|
||||
8. |
She Says
03:33
|
|||
"I wanna see you on Tuesday,
But you got the blues? Oh, what's new, yeah.
You won't text in the evenings.
Keep thinking you're gonna leave me.
I hope you won't go.
I invite you to the party.
It's Halloween and we can dress funny.
Ben's playing his tribute to Quentin.
But you'd rather stay home and stay in.
I know you won't go.
I was hoping maybe I could come over?
It's been four days and I'd sure like to see you.
You can say 'no' if you want to.
I'm just hoping that you'll say 'I love you.'
But I just don't know."
|
||||
9. |
7 Rings
02:23
|
|||
I said I've only got one skill
I said I could pay my bills
But I'm facing unemployment still
Now I'm struggling to pay my bills.
And I wish I could afford my rent
I wish I could pay off my debt
But I haven't found an income yet
I haven't found an income yet
She don't know how bad it stings
She don't know how bad it stings
When she slaps me with seven rings
She slaps with seven rings
|
Streaming and Download help
Dialup Ghost recommends:
If you like Dialup Ghost, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp